Fakong nodded: "Yes, if he had nothing to do today, he would have gone to Zhenlongyuan."
"Zhenlongyuan..." Xu Zhijian has been investigating Zhenlongyuan for a while and knows that those who can enter Zhenlongyuan are the top masters of Dayun.
The old man in gray robe has extraordinary body skills and profound cultivation. He is restrained by the Immobilization Curse, so that his own Qi can enter his body unimpeded and severely damage his meridians.
If there is no immobilization spell, I am afraid that I may not be able to defeat him, not to mention that the Gang Qi may not be able to break through his Gang Qi.
Fakong said: "His wishful thinking has now been shattered, and it has also dealt a heavy blow to Tianya Pavilion."
If a sect master is selected to suppress Longyuan, it means that he has registered with the imperial court and has made a significant contribution to the imperial court.
The status of the sect that has not been selected to suppress Longyuan is naturally far inferior.
Once you register with the imperial court, the resources you get will be far from what you could before.
There are more miracle cures, there are more medicinal herbs.
There are more opportunities to exchange martial arts.
There are more opportunities to make meritorious deeds.
Rich in martial arts, poor in reading.
If a person who practices martial arts does not have enough panacea, the road will be very difficult, but with the help of the panacea, the journey will be smooth and fast, which is incomparable.
Applying what you have learned and building cars in seclusion is a taboo for martial arts practitioners.
Sparring is a shortcut to practicing martial arts.
Especially communication with disciples from different sects often creates sparks of inspiration, which is of greater benefit to practice.
Those sects registered with the court were more trusted by the court, and the court would directly assign some tasks to them, thus giving them more opportunities to make meritorious deeds.
If you perform meritorious deeds, you will be rewarded, either with a panacea or a magical secret technique, which will greatly improve the entire sect.
So this time the road to Zhenlongyuan was cut off, which would be a heavy blow to the entire Tianya Pavilion. If it hadn't been for the recommendation of Wuji Sect, there would have been no such opportunity.
But the final touch was destroyed by Xu Zhijian.
Fakong explained the key points, which made Xu Zhijian sigh with emotion and look at Fakong several times.
Fakong smiled and said: "Brother Xu thinks my methods are too harsh?"
Xu Zhijian nodded, convinced: "That's enough!"
He didn't need to talk politely to Fakong, he just said what he had to say. He really felt that Fakong's methods were ruthless enough, and he directly dug into the foundation of Tianya Pavilion.
Fakong shook his head and said, "I am compassionate."
Seeing Xu Zhijian's expression that it would be weird to believe you, Fakong smiled and said: "If Tianya Pavilion becomes stronger and their hatred for the Holy Sect of Light is as deep as the sea, how can they let you go? And you will not fight back without being beaten, so,
More Tianya Pavilion disciples and Guangming Holy Cult disciples are going to die, right?"
"……right."
"Now that Tianya Pavilion has been weakened, they want to take revenge, but they know that they are not strong enough and dare not take revenge. They can only endure it and work hard. Wouldn't this save the lives of your disciples on both sides?"
"Alas——!" Fakong shook his head and sighed: "There is no greater mercy than this!"
Xu Zhijian laughed.
Then he frowned again: "In this case, wouldn't it mean that the opportunity to explore Zhenlongyuan is lost?"
If you knew that the gray-robed old man would enter Zhenlongyuan, you should actually keep him and keep an eye on him to see where he goes.
By destroying him now, the opportunity to find out where Zhenlongyuan is is lost, which is a pity.
Fakong shook his head: "No."
"Um--?"
"Such a supreme master is not something that can only be achieved by chance. Zhen Longyuan will not give up easily and will definitely find a way to help him recover his cultivation."
Fakong said: "Let's see Zhen Longyuan's ability."
Xu Zhijian immediately understood that Fakong was taking the opportunity to explore Zhenlongyuan's background, and even lead out Zhenlongyuan's masters.
Explore Zhenlongyuan through the experts of Zhenlongyuan.
"Look, is it here?" Fakong said suddenly.
Xu Zhijian looked intently.
I saw two middle-aged men walking against the wind in the night sky, with their feet more than thirty meters above the ground, as if gliding on an invisible track in the void. In the blink of an eye, they crossed hundreds of meters and landed next to the middle-aged man in gray robe. .
The two middle-aged men had similar looks and were both handsome, but their eyebrows were cold, as if they had lost all human emotion.
They landed in front of the gray-robed middle-aged man, glanced at him, then at Dong Gaohe, and said lightly: "Zhao Po?"
"Are you...?" Zhao Po stared at the two of them warily.
At this time, neither he nor Dong Gaohe had the power to resist. If these two people had evil intentions, they would definitely die.
"Fengtian Palace." The two of them said three words lightly.
These three words were almost uttered by the same person. In fact, they were both speaking at the same time, and their voices sounded the same.
Zhao Po looked solemn, clasped his fists and said, "It turns out you are the master of Fengtian Palace. Please forgive me for being rude to welcome you from afar in the future!"
"What are you...?" A handsome middle-aged man looked at him with a frown.
The other one was still cold and unconcerned, turning a blind eye to the strange behavior of the two people in front of him.
"When I encountered a despicable guy from the Holy Sect of Light, I attacked him secretly and plotted against him." Zhao Po said with a bitter smile, "I couldn't prevent him."
"Guangming Holy Cult..." The two handsome middle-aged people frowned.
Zhao Po said: "The Guangming Holy Church has a high-sounding reputation. They always claim to be upright, aboveboard, and upright, but they actually attack and plot secretly. They are simply deceiving the world and stealing their reputation!"
"The Holy Religion of Light breaks the rules so much..." The two looked at each other with serious expressions.
Did the Guangming Holy Religion receive any news?
Zhao Po struggled to stand up, using all his strength. When he stood upright with trembling feet, his gray robe was already wet with sweat.
He stood upright stubbornly and proudly, clasped his fists and said with difficulty: "What are you doing here, please give me your orders!"
"I'm afraid you can't do it now." A middle-aged man stepped forward, checked his situation, frowned and looked at the other middle-aged man: "The meridians are completely destroyed, it is indeed the pure power of light."
As he spoke, the area around his body suddenly became cold.
Two steps away, Dong Gaohe's teeth chattered and his face suddenly turned blue.
This kind of coldness penetrates the bone marrow, it is far colder than falling into an ice cellar, and it will freeze the blood in an instant.
He struggled hard, but to no avail.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, this handsome middle-aged body suddenly flew out, spun around in the air, and fluttered to the ground.
The surroundings suddenly regained their warmth and feel like spring, as if they were bathing in the bright spring sun.
Dong Gaohe was very familiar with this feeling. It was the gentle power that destroyed his own meridians and Dantian, killing people invisible.
Compared with the bone-chilling cold just now, he even felt that this warmth and softness was more terrifying and terrifying.
"Okay!" Junyi, a middle-aged man standing in the air, kept shouting.
Another handsome middle-aged man smiled coldly, appeared next to Zhao Po, pressed his shoulder, and passed the Gangqi.
"Bang!" He also flew out.
The surroundings were first bone-chilling, then warm as a spring day.
"Poof!" Dong Gaohe couldn't bear the torture anymore and spit out a bloody arrow.
But the two handsome middle-aged men didn't pay attention to him at all. After falling to the ground, they looked at Zhao Po, whose face was as red as drunk.
Zhao Po's eyes were blurred, and he looked more and more like he was drunk. Then he fell limply to the ground again and was supported by a handsome middle-aged man.
"What a Holy Sect of Light!" The two handsome middle-aged people exclaimed in unison.
Zhao Po, who was limp and about to collapse to the ground at any moment, clasped his fists with difficulty and tried his best to clear his eyes: "Thank you, sir."
"It should be expelled now. You are not wronged."
"This person is also a top expert in the Holy Religion of Light."
"Which one is it?"
"The Gang Qi of the Guangming Holy Religion is almost made from the same mold. It is difficult to distinguish, but there should not be many with such a deep cultivation level."
"It's Xu Zhijian!" Zhao Po said solemnly: "Xu Zhijian, the new elder of the Guangming Holy Sect!"
The two handsome middle-aged men looked at each other.
Zhao Po saw that they were not surprised and felt something was wrong.
Xu Zhijian's name has spread throughout Dayun Wulin. As a court institution dealing with martial arts, how could Fengtian Palace not know about Xu Zhijian?
"Have you two heard of Xu Zhijian?"
"No."
"The most outstanding young disciple of the Guangming Holy Religion, he became the Grand Master at a young age and became the youngest elder. Later, he became famous in the battle of Great Guangming Peak."
"Well, no wonder you have such cultivation." A handsome middle-aged man took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill and threw it to him: "Taking this will restore your meridians."
Zhao Po was startled.
He lowered his head and looked at the pill the size of a dragon's eye that he had received. He was dubious. Is this the legendary elixir for restoring meridians?
He looked up at the two of them.
"Can I still harm you?" Another handsome middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Besides, with your appearance now, how can I waste pills to harm you?"
"I wonder what kind of elixir this is?"
"Pulse Cleansing Pill."
"Pulse Cleansing Pill..." Zhao Po looked at the chest of the handsome middle-aged man and looked at the jade bottle.
"One is enough. If one is useless, even ten or eight are useless."
"I wonder if you can give me another one?" Zhao Po asked cautiously.
"Why do you need to do so much?" The handsome middle-aged man who presented the elixir said impatiently: "This elixir is precious. If the matter is not urgent..."
Zhao Po nodded slowly.
He turned his body with difficulty and came to Dong Gaohe.
Dong Gaohe looked at him blankly.
The two handsome middle-aged men also looked at him in confusion, wondering what he was going to do.
But Zhao Po suddenly stuffed the red pulse-cleansing pill into Dong Gaohe's mouth, then formed a crane's mouth with his fingers and pecked Dong Gaohe's shoulder hard.
The Pulse Cleansing Pill immediately penetrated into Dong Gaohe's throat, then flowed down into his stomach.
"Cough cough cough cough..." Dong Gaohe coughed violently, and then looked at Zhao Po in disbelief.
Zhao Po didn't look at him, but looked at the two handsome middle-aged men apologetically: "Nephew Dong, his meridians have also been destroyed."
"...Nothing!" The handsome middle-aged man had a gloomy face, took out the jade bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill, and threw it to him: "The last one, there will be no more!"
"Thank you, sir!" Zhao Po took it gratefully and put it into his mouth.
His face gradually darkened.
The handsome middle-aged man picked up Zhao Po's left wrist, put it in and checked it, frowned and said, "It doesn't work."
He shook his head: "As expected of the power of light, it is extremely difficult to deal with."
He turned to look at another handsome middle-aged man: "Brother, if the Pulse Cleansing Pill doesn't work, is it necessary to completely drive away the power of light? It's really troublesome."
This is how powerful the power of light is, it is endless and everywhere.
The two of them had been exorcised once before, but the holy power of light came back to life.
The two of them pressed Zhao Po and Dong Gaohe on each other and began to exorcise the power of light.
Fakong smiled at Xu Zhijian and said, "Brother Xu's bright heart is becoming more and more pure."
Xu Zhijian smiled lightly.
Under normal circumstances, if your cultivation is not strong enough to reach a certain level, you cannot expel your own power.